I don’t know how long it took.
The slender fingers were tightly grasped and pulled down by the slender big hand, and a transparent silver thread was pulled apart from between the tightly parted lips.
Her rosy and slightly swollen lips parted slightly, and she was breathing heavily.
"Go to sleep and don't open the door if someone comes."
The man spoke in a low, hoarse voice, with a satisfied laziness, and slowly wiped the wet lips with the tip of his thumb.
Jiang Henian's eyes were full of tears. She breathed lightly, blinked slowly, and wanted to speak but found that her voice was particularly sticky.
Weird.
She licked her hot, numb lips and muttered softly, "I'm not a three-year-old."
He Jinshan chuckled, and gently cupped his smooth jaw with his large hand, rubbing it affectionately twice. "Indeed."
Jiang Henian's eyelids were drooping from being touched, and he asked vaguely, "Are you done? I'm very sleepy..."
"Go to sleep."
Thus, the girl who was unreasonably woken up by the unscrupulous man was easily coaxed back to sleep with a soft quilt, her braids undone, and her face gently stroked.
She had no idea that her indulgence this time would allow a certain bad man to develop such a terrible habit.
As for He Jinshan’s instruction to “don’t open the door randomly”.
…
Knock knock.
"Go into the mountains, it's mother."
"...that...girl, are you in the room?"
Jiang Henian suddenly threw off the quilt, jumped up from the kang, stared at the door with sleepy eyes, and opened the wooden door with black cloth shoes and messy steps like a drunk.
Just as it opened a crack, it closed with a bang.
Zhang Fengying watched the door open, close, and then reopen, and forgot all the drafts she had written along the way.
He just looked in surprise at the confused little girl in front of him, who was wearing a loose white shirt, with loose curly hair and skin as white as a porcelain doll.
Oh my! I haven't seen her for a while, how come the Jiang family's daughter has become even more beautiful?
Given my mother's temper, if she saw this cute look, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she would definitely be a little less angry because of her good looks.
Zhang Fengying thought so and a gentle smile appeared on her face.
"He Nian, it's He Nian girl, right?"
Jiang Henian felt drowsy in the afternoon and suddenly woke up. He felt dizzy and almost forgot to put things away in the house.
She hugged the door panel, half leaning against it to wake herself up. After a long while, she groggily responded, "...Yeah."
Zhang Fengying saw that the child was still asleep, and her face flushed as she thought of the rumors circulating in the village.
I secretly blame myself for coming at the wrong time.
"Ahem... He Nian girl, I'm Jin Shan's mother."
Jiang Henian half-opened his eyes and nodded vaguely. Halfway through nodding, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him in horror. She was carrying a bamboo basket and wearing a blue coarse cloth shirt.
He He He Jin Shan’s mother? ! ! ! !
She immediately swept away the chaotic sleepiness and threw it away into the sky.
Jiang Henian stood up straight in a flash. This feeling was even more terrifying than the feeling of being suddenly visited by the home teacher when he didn't do his homework in elementary school.
She nervously scratched her messy hair and said, "Sorry, Aunt He, I was confused."
She was nervous, and Zhang Fengying was also a little nervous.
The youngest son suddenly came home and told us that he was getting married to the third daughter of the Jiang family, and asked the family not to disturb him for now no matter what they heard recently. This made Grandma He, who had been talking about finding a marriage for her grandson every day, very angry.
"Hey, He Nian girl, you and Jin Shan got your marriage certificate, right?"
Jiang Henian scratched his neck and nodded uncomfortably, mentally shouting "Help!!"
Oh no, she completely forgot that He Jinshan also had family here. Old Mrs. He was very angry with the Jiang family because of Jiang Yanqiu's cancellation of the engagement, and she even rolled her eyes at her in the field last time.
You are not here to scold me!
Zhang Fengying, who had been very worried about her son's broken leg and the consequences of his broken engagement with Jiang Yanqiu, felt a little complicated at the moment.
Thinking of the gossip spread in the village, I couldn't help but ask:
"So... I heard you fell into the water last night, and they went into the mountains to rescue you?"
Jiang Henian dug his toes into the ground and nodded awkwardly.
Not only was he saved, but he was saved thoroughly.
Zhang Fengying sighed, "That's right... since it's like this, I should take responsibility."
Zhang Fengying has always been gentle. Although her family still has many questions about her son's marriage, seeing that the little girl was so nervous that her face was stiff, she did not ask any more questions.
"We haven't bought anything here yet, not even a rice jar. You guys can take it first."
She handed Jiang Henian a bamboo basket covered with white cloth and said, "When you come back from the mountains, ask him to find a day to take you back to our family home."
Jiang Henian didn't let out a sigh of relief until Zhang Fengying was out of sight, and then he slammed the door shut.
The baby was scared to death, and thought he would be slapped by the evil mother-in-law.
Fortunately, this mother-in-law seems quite kind.
On the other side, the He family.
Old Mrs. He stood behind the half-closed courtyard door for a long time, holding a handkerchief in her hand and standing with her hands behind her back. Her body was slightly hunched and she was leaning to one side with her ears perked up.
As soon as she heard footsteps outside, she turned around and walked quickly into the house. She walked so fast that she almost bumped into the water tank.
"Ah! Mom, be careful!"
Zhang Fengying quickly ran forward to support Old Lady He, "Why are you leaving so hastily?"
Old Mrs. He was also startled. She patted her chest and kept scolding, "It's all your fault! You didn't even tell me you were coming back and scared me!"
"No rules..."
"us?"
Zhang Fengying turned her head and looked behind her in confusion. "There's no one here. Zhensheng and Shoucheng don't leave work so early."
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